Trigger Warning: I feel obligated by my own morals and stuff to warn that this story talks about some kind of sexual assalt, well, kind of,. t's not graphic, and there are no mares not consenting, but it techincally counts, since, well, drinks were involved.

Vinyl Scratch really did one tonight! She and Octavia got involved, drinks were involved, and now she feels anguish about it, this story is an exploration of her feelings.

It's my first story feauturing a "sex" tag, and I'm kind of nervous about it, despite not having a lemon or anything, feel free do add it to any groups you'd like! (I really don't say that in the description nearly enough, but you can always do it, with any sort of story I write)